581: Covering the sky with one hand, thirty Rongtians besieged, and the passage to the underworld sea opened

Boom!!!

The world suddenly darkened, and the ten-thousand-zhang Void Realm was compressed and twisted by this palm.

"Suppress!"

Chu Jiang Wang's mighty Heavenly Dao killing sound resounded through the sky, and the giant palm covering the heavens transformed into a black and white millstone. The Lord of Sword Alliance, who bore the brunt, watched his proud Four Symbols Heaven Punishing Array shatter like fragile glass upon touching the palm's edge, exploding into countless stardust.

"My sword array... This is impossible!" The Lord of Sword Alliance spurted blood from his seven orifices, and the Formation Plate in his hand cracked. He suddenly realized his legs were turning into dust. He tried to flee, but it was useless; ten thousand celestial phenomena trampled the sky, making him feel as if he were trapped in quicksand.

"Everyone, attack together, or none of us will survive!"

Ba Snake roared, immediately burning his essence blood to unleash a desperate secret art. He already regretted why he had gotten involved in this mess, his mind clouded by the Demon King's essence blood.

Boom boom boom!

Thirty Rongtian Level powerhouses, facing death, all began to fight with their lives, unleashing their trump cards, taking forbidden drugs similar to Blood Burst Pills, no longer holding anything back.

"Divine Martial Strike!"

"World-Destroying Divine Spear!"

"Maha Finger!"

"..."

The terrifying attacks from various powerhouses all blasted towards the Hand of the Heavens, attempting to break through the giant palm's suppression. Given Chu Jiang Wang's Realm, he could surely only use it once; if they broke it, they could immediately flee.

"Mayflies trying to shake a tree, overestimating yourselves!"

Chu Jiang Wang's eyes were indifferent, a hint of mockery flashing within them, as he pressed his five fingers downwards.

Pfft!

The blood mist sprayed by the thirty-plus Rongtian powerhouses condensed into a crimson river, swept up by the palm wind and rolled back into the sky.

"Chu Jiang Wang, spare my life! We are willing to surrender!"

A great fiend shouted, its stark white bones already exposed, blood flowing incessantly.

"Hell as a furnace, you all as fuel—all of you, turn into nourishment for me, Jiejiejie..."

Chu Jiang Wang let out a terrifying laugh that sent shivers down the spines of countless onlookers.

The next instant.

Puff puff puff—

The thirty Rongtian Cultivators, at the moment the Hand of the Heavens clenched, had their Physical Bodies collapse and perished directly. The fiends' flesh and blood were devoured by the Hell Furnace, adding hundreds of particles.

His gaze turned to the Alliance Master of the Sky Remnant Sword Alliance.

"Chu Jiang Wang, I am willing to hand over the Nether Sea Key Artifact. Please..."

The Alliance Master of the Sky Remnant Sword Alliance pleaded for mercy, his face filled with extreme terror. What kind of terrifying existence was this, covering the sky with one hand, annihilating thirty Rongtian Cultivators with a single palm?

"Noisy."

Chu Jiang Wang's five fingers clenched again, and the Lord of Sword Alliance exploded like a crushed insect. A divine nail, entwined with Nether Qi, flew out from the blood mist; it was precisely the Tiancan Sword Alliance's "Nine Nether Blood Marrow Nail."

"The first one."

Chu Jiang Wang put the Key Artifact into his nether ring and turned to look at the Witch Demon King, whose demon patterns were flaring up all over his body.

The Witch Demon King had already revealed his true form, a thousand-zhang Ba Snake body coiling in the sea of clouds, with ancient witch curses appearing on every scale: "I sacrifice my thousand years of Lifespan, I summon the true spirit of the Witch Emperor!"

Four bloody abysses cracked open in the Void Realm, and four three-headed, eight-armed Witch Emperor phantoms stepped out, attempting to tear apart the Hand of the Heavens from the outside.

"It's the Witch Emperor, the projection of the ancient Witch Emperor!"

A well-read elder Cultivator was shocked. It was rumored that the Witch Emperor was a powerhouse beyond the Transcendent Realm in ancient times, and this projection was identical to the Witch Emperor described in ancient texts.

It is said that the Ten Thousand Demons Country was founded by a collateral branch member of the Witch Emperor.

No wonder the Witch Demon King could be called the head of all demons, with endless methods.

Being able to summon the Witch Emperor's projection, the outcome was now unpredictable.

But just as the Witch Emperor's projection was about to descend, Chu Jiang Wang raised his hand and grabbed; the sky suddenly darkened, and the river of blood rolled back into a vortex. A dark red long spear condensed from the Hell phantom—the spear body was entwined with the wails of ten thousand ghosts, and its tip, wreathed in blood flames, burned through the Void Realm.

It was precisely the killing move unlocked by the Major Achievement of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Sutra—the Nether God Spear.

The Nether God Spear condensed and was instantly thrown by him.

Whoosh!

The Nether God Spear pierced through silently. With a flash of blood, a thousand li of cloud Qi split in half, and the Witch Emperor's Physical Body and Divine Soul, not yet fully condensed, instantly shattered. With a series of popping sounds, three Witch Emperor projections were violently pierced through, leaving only a single drop of crimson blood suspended from the spear tip.

"Pfft!"

The Witch Demon King spat out a mouthful of essence blood, his face pale. Sacrificing a thousand years of Lifespan, the Witch Emperor's projection was pierced through before it even fully descended, and the backlash caused his thousand-zhang Ba Snake body to disintegrate inch by inch.

"Witch Demon King, is this your trump card?" Chu Jiang Wang chuckled lightly, the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Sutra roaring like thunder within his body. "Since you've seen me, why don't you kneel?"

Boom!

A monstrous pressure struck.

"Human Race scum, you wish! I would rather die than surrender!"

The Witch Demon King roared, but how could his dying body resist this world-shattering gravity?

Crack!

The Witch Demon King knelt.

Boom!

The Hellish Heavy Pupils directly disrupted his Divine Soul. The Witch Demon King was suppressed by Ironblood, blood splattering, completely devoid of any power to resist.

The Reverse Scale, the Divine Elephant Right Hand, and the Due Golden Boat—all three Key Artifacts fell into his hands.

"The third one."

Chu Jiang Wang shattered the Void Realm, stomping the fleeing Barbarian King from the clouds back to the ground. His legs were directly pulverized into a blood mist.

"Mercy! I am willing to offer..." Before the Barbarian King could finish his sentence, a ray of Divine Thunder light erupted from Chu Jiang Wang's palm.

The Barbarian Race battle body, renowned for its prowess among those of the same Realm, rapidly aged and decayed amidst the violent Strange Thunder, eventually dissipating into dust.

Whoosh!

All thirty-odd nether rings were seized by Chu Jiang Wang.

The entire scene fell into dead silence, stupor, disbelief, and terror.

"They're all dead!"

More than half of the top ten powerhouses in the Nether Abyss had fallen. The Ten Thousand Demons Country, the Tiancan Sword Alliance, and the Corpse Barbarian Tribe were all utterly finished.

The onlookers' hair stood on end, their gazes towards Chu Jiang Wang filled with terror.

These were thirty-odd Rongtian Level powerhouses, yet they were swept away by one person. Apart from the Witch Demon King, who barely resisted for a few breaths, everyone else was instantly killed.

"Retreat quickly!"

The various forces were scared out of their wits and were about to scatter and flee, but then they saw the human emperor banner lock down the space, and millions of Yin souls wailed. Old Ten, with a smiling face, blocked their path, cutting off their retreat.

"Master said..." Old Ten chuckled, extending a finger, "Spectators must all buy tickets."

"One thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones per person!"

Damn it.

Everyone cursed. Just watching a battle required a fee? The City of Wrongful Deaths Auction House wasn't as good at making money as him; it was practically robbery.

"Buy, buy, buy!"

No one dared to utter a single word of dissent openly. Each paid one thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones and swiftly departed, not daring to linger for a moment.

Another two hundred thousand-plus High-Grade Spirit Stones were added to the tally.

Chu Jiang Wang began to tally the spoils from these thirty-plus Rongtian Cultivators. There were over a hundred Top-Grade Spirit Stones and over a million High-Grade Spirit Stones.

His current net worth was already three million, plus over a hundred Top-Grade Spirit Stones.

There were also various rare treasures auctioned in the City of Wrongful Deaths, such as Transcendent Sword Arts, Rongtian Puppets, rare Heaven And Earth Treasure, and so on.

Just the Grade Six items alone exceeded thirty, and Grade Five items exceeded a hundred.

Chu Jiang Wang found a secluded spot and once again began to Cultivate in seclusion.

Naturally, he was refining the Qiongqi Demon King's essence blood. This stuff was definitely a great tonic for him.

As the demon life essence continued to pour in, the panel floated again.

[You began to refine the Qiongqi Demon King's essence blood. The violent demonic power surged through your body, its energy far exceeding your imagination, almost causing you to explode. You refined it with the Hell Furnace, and the process was slow.]

[In the third millennium, you completely refined the Qiongqi Demon King's essence blood, opening up ten thousand particles. You have currently opened twenty-five thousand four hundred particles, and you are still four thousand six hundred particles away from Perfection.]

"This Qiongqi Demon King's essence blood, one drop is comparable to three Grade Seven Demon Blood Bodhi Fruits. As expected of a top-tier Demon King. If I had another ten or twenty drops, I might be able to reach Perfection directly, or even the Transcendent Realm."

Chu Jiang Wang muttered, not choosing to continue. Even if he refined all the Grade Six and Grade Five items on him, it would probably only add a few thousand particles, still some distance from Perfection.

"When I go out, I'll refine the demons from the Eternal Life Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Palace together, and I should be able to reach Perfection."

Chu Jiang Wang stood up, having no intention of refining the second Demon War God. Although the Witch Demon King, as a Half-Step Demon King, would undoubtedly yield a War God stronger than Old Ten.

But for now, it was better to head to the Nether Sea and quickly retrieve the blood of the god slayer.

Thinking of this.

Chu Jiang Wang took out the Reverse Scale, the Divine Elephant Right Hand, the Nine Nether Blood Marrow Nail, and the Due Golden Boat—the four great Key Artifacts.

The first Old Ancestor of Great Chu, Old Ancestor Yin and Yang, had once visited the Nether Sea and naturally mastered the secret method to open it. King Guang of Qin had already given these to him.

Chu Jiang Wang began to cast the secret art. The four Key Artifacts erupted with divine light, as if true Dragons were circling.

Rumble!

Crack!

Heaven and earth exploded, and the Void Realm collapsed.

Between heaven and earth, a huge spatial rift appeared, stretching endlessly, like a passage to the Nine Nether Hell.

The Nether Sea Passage, opened!